How do you unwind after a demanding day? – Poetry does it for me, thank you WP.
The saddest noise, the sweetest noise,
The maddest noise that grows,—
The birds, they make it in the spring,
At night’s delicious close.
Between the March and April line—
That magical frontier
Beyond which summer hesitates,
Almost too heavenly near.
It makes us think of all the dead
That sauntered with us here,
By separation’s sorcery
Made cruelly more dear.
It makes us think of what we had,
And what we now deplore.
We almost wish those siren throats
Would go and sing no more.
An ear can break a human heart
As quickly as a spear,
We wish the ear had not a heart
By Emily Dickinson ( 1830~1886)
IN THE BOOMER PIGEON HOLE? 
Thanks for sharing! Love a bit of Emily Dickinson
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Hi Tom 👋
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Beautiful words. Poetry calms and soothes. You feel your body moving in rhythm to the music of the lines.
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Hi. How are you doin?
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Hi, not too bad. Keeping my head above water just about… how about you?
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So beautiful! Thank you!
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